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Chapter 38 The Lich Battle (1)

Teng She was caught off guard and was punched back to heaven by Hou Tu. Although she was not seriously injured due to her scales and powerful demon body, waves of heartbreaking pain came from her abdomen, making Teng She's face distorted.

Thinking that countless great supernatural beings in the prehistoric times had witnessed this scene overtly or covertly, Teng She lost his face and felt a burning sensation on his face. With the combination of the two, he went up to Meishan angrily, roared, and rushed out of the heaven.

Kill towards the Houtu tribe.

As soon as the snake moved, the sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the sky above Buzhou Mountain was covered with clouds and mist, making it impossible to see even one's fingers. All the creatures were frightened and shivered, fearing to be involved in the grievances between the great gods.

In the Houtu tribe, Houtuhun, who was wearing a light yellow dress, clenched his fist carelessly and stared at the snake shadow in the clouds. When they were very close to each other, he punched it again, and his fist seemed to

As if crossing time and space, Teng Snake appeared in front of him instantly.

But this time, Soaring Snake was well prepared. The snake's tail was rolled back, and it hit its fist with a snap. The power of the law overflowed, canceling out the critical blow.

Hou Tu stood on the ground, looked up at Teng She, who was hovering thousands of miles in the sky, and said with a crisp laugh: "Teng She is so friendly and courageous, how dare you fight me on the ground? Don't you know that my ancestral witch and Dharma minister is my hand?"

The one holding the Soaring Snake?"

The Soaring Snake shook its head and swung its tail, running like lightning in the air, scattering clouds and mist. He replied: "Your Soaring Snake is just a transformation of the law, how can it compare with me? Although you are the ancestral witch of the earth, you have the power to stand on the ground.

Infinite, but I am also a divine beast born from the spirit of the earth, how can I lose to you?"

Hou Tu snorted and said, "I don't know what's good or bad, but I really deserve to be beaten." As he said this, he held his hands together, and the power of the yellow earth condensed into a thousand-foot giant sword, and it slashed towards the seven-inch area of ​​Soaring Snake, as if it was the beginning of heaven and earth.

Teng She let out a sharp roar, and the mist around her body rolled violently, wrapping the giant sword layer by layer, constantly wearing away the power of the law on the sword, turning it into ashes.

The Soaring Snake rides on the mist and eventually becomes ashes. As the first innate god born from the mist combined with the essence of the earth after the creation of the world, the Soaring Snake is naturally extraordinary. The two contradictory attributes of water and earth are perfectly combined in him, wherever he goes

, accompanied by clouds and mist, not only can clouds spread rain and dissolve all things, but it can also control the power of the earth, and the demon body is equally powerful.

The great sword of Hou Tu's Law was melted inch by inch by the clouds and mist, turning into ordinary dust and scattered on the ground. The sword not only shrank, but also became mottled, as if it had been eroded and weathered by time, and would turn into powder at any time.

Seeing the giant sword getting closer and closer, Teng She's cunning vertical pupils flashed a cold light, and two streams of water mist were sprayed out of her nose. In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, the wind and rain were like darkness, and the violent wind and rain fell in torrents. After just a burst of wash, it was

The last remaining power of law in the giant sword was destroyed.

The sword struck Soaring Snake's body, like scratching an itch, and turned into mud all over the sky with a snap. It fell with a crackling sound, but failed to cause any harm to him.

Hou Tu's face darkened, and he realized that Teng Snake was indeed difficult to deal with. He immediately transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch that spanned the world, and all six hands came out. Huge fists rained down on Teng Snake, and there was a continuous roar for a while.

, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

The two of them used their own methods. Both of them were in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short time. However, a group of witches from the Earth Tribe were in bad luck. They were killed one after another in the clouds and mist of Soaring Snakes that swept across the world.

Turn into ashes and return to the earth.

Although Hou Tu was filled with hatred, he had no choice but to fight. It was unavoidable to fight on his own territory, so he had to try his best to move elsewhere, and ordered Hou Yi, Kua Fu, Wu Xian and other big witches to protect the other little witches.

The fierce conflict between the two had already alarmed the other ancestral witches. As the most beloved girl among the twelve ancestral witches, Houtu had always been the one who was protected among the twelve ancestral witches. When she saw someone bullying her, the others

The ancestral wizard immediately stopped working, and one by one they dropped what they were doing and rushed to help as quickly as possible.

The first one to arrive was naturally the leader of the twelve ancestral witches. In one step, he was the 240,000-mile space ancestral witch Emperor Jiang.

Dijiang waved his sleeves, and ripples appeared in the space. He moved the remaining witches of the Earth Tribe to a safe area, and then waved his hands continuously, but saw that the void was distorted, and all the space including Soaring Snake was included in the space.

Inside, it shattered like a mirror.

At this moment, a bell suddenly sounded from the sky, and the shattered space seemed to go back in time and space, healing one after another amidst the clattering sound, becoming clear and clear again, and time and space are eternal.

Di Jiang looked solemn. He was no stranger to this innate treasure that could only control his own magical powers. He said loudly: "Donghuang Taiyi, since you have already arrived, why hide your head and show your tail? Do you dare to come out and fight?"

"Hahaha..." Donghuang Tai showed up with a big smile, rang the Donghuang Bell in his hand, and said: "Emperor Jiang Zuwu has invited me, and I will do as you wish. This is my Demon Clan Snake King and Hou Tu

Why should Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch interfere in the grudges between ancestral witches? If the situation escalates, it will not be good for your witch clan."

Di Jiang said: "My twelfth ancestral wizard is a brother and sister, and the affairs of Houtu are my business. Do you think I should get involved? As for the expansion of the situation, if you are referring to the war with the demon clan, then I really

I don’t take it to heart. Since the birth of our Witch Clan, we have never been afraid of battle. Your Demon Clan is no more than our clan’s rations, and your life is as cheap as an ant. How can you defeat our Witch Clan?”

Donghuang Taiyi's face darkened and he said: "Dijiang, I'm talking to you nicely, but you are so arrogant and insult my demon clan with your words. Come, come, come, let me see your spatial magical power, which is better than anything I can say.

Otherwise, you should just go back to where you came from."

Di Jiang laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I'm just waiting for your words. How can you look like a man if you keep grinding and chirping?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the true form of the ancestral witch appeared directly. When he put his hands together, a space storm overwhelmed Donghuang Taiyi. Donghuang Taiyi smiled coldly and stood there. The Donghuang Bell emitted bursts of power to suppress Hongmeng. There was no need to

If activated, the storm will be eliminated invisible.

Dijiang saw that his magical power was tightly restrained. He clenched his fists with both hands and crushed the Donghuang Taiyi with his mountain-like fist. However, when he heard a bell ringing, the Donghuang Bell instantly turned into a huge bell that connected the heaven and the earth, covering his ears with lightning speed.

The force hit Di Jiang's fist.

With a click, how could the body of the ancestral witch from the Daluo Jin Fairyland in Dijiang compete with the innate treasure? His right fist was directly smashed into pieces, and his mountain-like body flew thousands of miles away, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

At this moment, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, and Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, arrived in time and stopped Di Jiang's body from being knocked away.

Di Jiang activated his essence and blood and grew his right hand again. He said with a pale face: "The two worthy brothers came at the right time. The power of the Chaos Bell in Donghuang Taiyi's hand is too powerful. No one can match it. The three of us can't match it."

We went together and became him."

Tian Wu and Ju Mang nodded and said, "Just listen to my elder brother. The demon clan is the food of our witch clan. The Donghuang Taiyi brothers established the demon court and gathered the demons, obviously to cut off the livelihood of our witch clan. In this case,

Just cut off his way of survival first."

"Hahaha..., two more helpers have come, very good, you three can come together, why should I, Taiyi, be afraid?" Donghuang Taiyi held a bell and chased Di Jiang, but when he saw two more ancestral witches coming, he did not react in surprise.

Hi, the last time he defeated an Ancestor of Styx, he still felt that it was not satisfying enough. If he could kill several Ancestral Witches in one fell swoop this time, he would be truly intimidated.

The three people from Dijiang roared, and the Law of Wind, the Law of Wood, and the Law of Space were all activated. The cosmic hurricane blew towards Donghuang Taiyi from the ubiquitous space turbulence, with the power to scrape bones into ashes. It was also thick and powerful.

The vines and thorns weave into a dragnet, and the cold spikes densely cover the space nodes, shrouding Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi didn't care, the Donghuang Bell hung above his head, hanging down the chaotic energy, protecting his whole body, and the bells with the power of sealing the long river of time kept ringing from all directions, and the suppressed three ancestral witches seemed to be stuck in the mud.

, even the thoughts in his head and the magical powers in his hands were suppressed to the point where it was difficult to operate.

Dong Huangtai showed his power and still had the upper hand with one against three. When he was in high spirits, several powerful auras quickly approached from the distance. After a moment, Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, and Wu Xizi, the ancestor of fire, appeared.

Wu Zhurong's figure.

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